The Witcher: Elemental Lords

“Be good at utilizing everything around you! Including people.”

Morris placed the alchemy table on the table in the living room, a smug look on his face, "It only needs six thousand gold coins."

Dore walked over and looked at the alchemy table. It was a top-tier level three alchemy table.

Six thousand gold coins, the price was indeed not expensive.

He carefully considered Morris's words, and then said, "Are you saying that there are some things you can buy for me?"

Morris smiled faintly and said, "No, Instructor Dore, I think you are being too conservative in some matters."

Dore frowned and asked, "How am I being conservative?"

Morris sat down on the chair, his expression solemn, "Do you know what the duty of an instructor is?"

"Isn't it to impart knowledge and develop wisdom?" Dore was a little puzzled.

Morris shook his head, "No, an instructor is a position, that's right, bearing certain responsibilities, but it is also a platform. I, Sano, and others are all resources under this platform."

Dore frowned, "I used to have this idea, but after all, I haven't been here long and my foundation is weak…"

Morris directly interrupted him, saying, "Instructor Dore, you may have misunderstood the concept of the instructor profession. For example, Instructor Luo Qiu, he represents the will of all his students, the things they learn, the concepts they involve, their ideas…"

He said it directly.

Dore knew something about Luo Qiu and Fais and the others. He privately took on jobs and then assigned the tasks to the students. He controlled the quality and sold the things, splitting the profits at a certain percentage, so that everyone could earn something.

He had also thought about this kind of thing, but after all, he didn't want to be a potion instructor for the rest of his life, so he didn't have this idea. He didn't want to tie himself to the potionology course.

If he was really willing to go out and take on jobs, countless people would be breaking their heads to get in.

He shook his head and said, "I know what you mean. On the one hand, I don't have the energy or the desire to put in the effort. On the other hand, some forces are limiting my ability. If I don't control it well, it may cause some unnecessary trouble."

Morris knew Dore's concerns, so he smiled, "Sano and I can help you with it, and we have contacted other students in the class. They are very willing to do these things, and under your guidance, their abilities are rapidly advancing. Now they just need an opportunity."

Dore was even more puzzled, "Sano and you are now level three potion masters. You can do it yourselves. Why pull me in?"

Morris shook his head, somewhat sighing, "Neither of us has your reputation."

"What are you talking about?" Dore was even more confused.

Morris sighed and said, "Your dealings with the Rose Merchant Guild, and the channels you have with the military, have spread throughout the entire City of Watts. Everyone believes that you will soon be promoted to level four. By that time, I'm afraid even Vice-Dean Nico will not be able to suppress you. Your reputation is much greater than ours."

Dore touched his chin, "Is that so?" He didn't think his reputation had reached that level. Hearing it said like that, it seemed quite impressive.

He shook his head and said, "I am indeed going to try to reach level four potionology recently. I don't have the time to do these things. If you two have ideas, you can do it yourselves."

Morris was truly shocked, "Are you really going to try to reach level four?"

Dore nodded, "I have collected all the formulas, starting with the Crimson Potion."

The Crimson Potion was the first level four formula he came into contact with. The source was naturally not himself, but the Glory Wizard Guild. He obtained it when refining the White Cicada, and now he is just preparing to officially refine it.

Level four potions are much more difficult than level three. The raw materials are of a higher grade and in greater quantities, and the degree of mixing of various medicinal liquids is more complex. This requires a higher degree of purity, and he has only recently made significant progress in his mental strength, which is why he dares to try.

Controlling six level one wizard spells in one breath, he is confident enough in his control. Next is to advance to level two, and to practice level four potions.

Besides that, he didn't want to participate in anything.

Seeing this, Morris was shocked and said, "I understand, Instructor. I will do some things for you. You can concentrate on refining."

Dore nodded, then went inside and took out six thousand five hundred gold coins, giving them to Morris as the money to buy the alchemy table. The extra five hundred was considered a tip.

Morris was very ambitious, Dore knew this, but he also knew that he was very hardworking, otherwise he wouldn't usually pay attention to him.

…

Time officially entered winter. It didn't snow until December, which made Dore, who was in the north, very uncomfortable. You must know that in the Northern Kingdom, it started snowing in early November or even earlier.

The room was not cold, there was a constant temperature magic circle, and you couldn't feel the change of seasons.

He glanced out the window and sighed, preparing for the twelfth failed record.

“Mugwort purity is less than 90%, initial mixing of the solution failed.”

“Magic crystal purity is too low, mixing failed.”

“Red leaf grass dosage is insufficient, anomalies occur, mixing failed.”

A small notebook recorded all kinds of failures, all of which were experience.

Failure was bleak, losing a lot of gold coins and time, but the harvest was also full. He prepared for the thirteenth experiment.

This was already the last mistake. If it still didn't work, then it was for other reasons.

The new alchemy table was very useful, and the filtration of impurities increased by 10 percentage points. Don't underestimate these ten percentage points, this was a qualitative leap, and it also saved a lot of mental energy consumption, which was very huge for any wizard.

The thirtieth time.

Success.

Looking at the red medicinal liquid, Dore was a little excited. He manipulated it with the Hand of Magic, grabbing the medicinal liquid and putting it into a vial from a distance.

This was the last step.

For level four medicinal liquid, you can't just grab it with your hands casually. Even a little bit of impurities is not allowed.

To advance to level four, Dore prepared to get a level four certificate. With a level four potion certificate, he could truly stand in the mid-range ranks of the Glory Empire, no longer a small character who was cautious when he first came here.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Dore frowned, walked over, and opened the door.

“Vice-Dean Lamb.”

Lamb stood outside the door and nodded. He glanced at Dore's hall. At this time, the hall was full of various medicinal garbage and glass bottles, broken test tubes. Obviously, this guy's experiments had reached an obsessive level. At this time, he saw Dore's expression and was immediately shocked, "You succeeded!"

Dore smiled and said, "Just succeeded."

"Then congratulations to you. Go back and get a certificate. In the City of Watts, you can be considered to have truly gained a foothold." Lamb sighed with emotion.

A few days ago, Gudus came over and said that he still didn't believe it, but now he really admitted that this guy was a genius in potionology, no less than the geniuses of the Watts family.

“Thank you for the compliment, Vice-Dean. Is there anything you want to see me about?” Dore also relaxed.

Lamb nodded and said, "The New Year is coming soon. I need to take you to the Wizard Alliance Guild to report."

Dore suddenly remembered that his half-year was almost up, and the assessment period was coming. He had been too busy during this time and had forgotten about it, so he nodded.